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You're begging your parents for money to get messed up in the head.
You're scared to think there's something bigger than you, but you've been mislead.
You're getting wasted everyday, and staying in bed.
It makes me sick
It makes me sick
It makes me sick
You make me sick
How can you be okay with capitalizing on the death of a friend?
Where is the humanity, did you even care in the end?
You used to breath, you used to feel, you had a purpose that was real.
You're not my friend, you're not my family.
(WOO)
It makes me sick
It makes me sick
It makes me sick
You make me sick
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You told me that I was your family, when that got inconvenient for you we didn’t speak
You’re not my friend, you’re not my family
You live in your world of superiority; I promise it just makes you look weak
Now you’re judging me from way up there with your collared shirts and your crew cut hair
You think you’re better than me, with your perfect family.
And just the thought of seeing you is enough to keep me out of Publix for a year or two
I’m glad you’re content with things falling in your lap
And I still love you to this day
But please don’t come back, please don’t come back
I’m glad you’re content with things falling in your lap
And I still love you to this day
But please don’t come back, please don’t come back
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(Chris Koo)
Tell me, tell me how your life is so tough
You still got both your parents and nobody gives a damn when you mess up
Reward you for your ignorance, but that’s okay (okay)
I guess it’s okay (okay)
I’ll be a better man for it anyway, so wipe that stupid smile off your face
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You’ve got your beach boy charm
I’ve got some real good friends
Won’t make you twist my arm
Never should’ve let you in
I’m glad you’re content with things falling in your lap
And I still love you to this day
But please don’t come back, please don’t come back
You’ve got your beach boy charm
I’ve got some real good friends
Won’t make you twist my arm
Never should’ve let you in
You’ve got your beach boy charm
I’ve got some real good friends
Won’t make you twist my arm
Never should’ve let you in
You’ve got your beach boy charm
I’ve got some real good friends
Won’t make you twist my arm
Never should’ve let you in
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The Bob Loblaw Law Blog
03:18
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Jenna
03:24
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I turned 20 years old about an hour ago,
I'm in a room full of friends and I'm all alone,
I haven't slept in months,
Now everything is numb,
And if you loved me at all,
How'd you forget my songs?
I used to sing you to sleep,
Tired and out of key,
You mumbled I love you,
Woke up and told me your dreams,
You've got a tight knit group,
They say that I'm bad news,
You'll never talk to me,
No one could replace you.
You're everything that I ever wanted,
You're everything that I'll never get,
At the end of the day,
I lay wide awake,
And I just wish you would forgive me for it.
I miss holding your hand,
I'll never understand,
You got over me,
So I started this band,
You're still on my mind,
More than time to time,
I try not to remember,
You'll never be mine.
You're everything that I'll never get,
At the end of the day,
I lay wide awake,
And I just wish you would forgive me for it.
I hope I'm happy again,
I hope I'm happy again,
They say you're happy without me,
I've lost happiness,
I hope I'm happy again,
I hope I'm happy again.
You're everything that I'll never get,
At the end of the day,
I lay wide awake,
And I just wish you would forgive me for it.
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[Conquerors of the useless, that's what we were, you learn that what's important is how you got there, not what you've accomplished]
Skipping school to sleep all day,
Up all night playing Nazi Zombies,
Listening to Sextape by Deftones,
Downing whole cough syrup bottles,
There was never any real way,
Of turning out ok,
You just live and realize,
That you're all grown up one day
Easy days,
Late nights (Late Nights),
Forgetting nothing,
Forgetting nothing,
Better friends (Better friends),
Better life (Better life),
I hold it close to my heart,
I hold it close to my heart
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh ohhh,
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh ohhh
I'd like to think, (Ooh whoa oh)
That this is somewhere that we're meant to be,
(That we're meant to be)
Just between,
The seasons and,
The songs we used to sing,
(Ooh whoa oh, ooh whoa ohhh)
I'm feeling so strung out,
But this nostalgia helps,
I've gotta leave town,
But I'm broken and it's hopeless,
Someday I'll wake up,
And realize I'm not alone,
Everyone feels this,
But I'm broken and it's hopeless,
But we're broken and we're hopeless
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh ohhh,
Whoa oh oh oh whoa oh ohhh
I'd like to think,
That this is somewhere that we're meant to be,
Just between,
The seasons and,
The songs we used to sing
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(Joel Quartuccio)
I am not alone,
Looking back at the kids we used to be,
Headstrong and focused,
Never afraid of anything,
How we bonded together,
I've never felt such gravity,
Why is growing up,
Such misery?
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Always running away from the idea of you,
And our friends are all scared of the things we could do,
I've been wasting my time,
I've been chasing you,
I'm so scared of things changing,
But I'm changing too,
Always running away from the idea of you,
And our friends are all scared of the things we could do,
I've been wasting my time,
I've been chasing you,
I'm so scared of things changing,
But I'm changing too
Don't waste your youth,
Never having fun,
Just place your hand in mine,
And we'll run,
and we'll run
Don't waste your youth,
Never having fun,
Just place your hand in mine,
And we'll run,
and we'll run
Just place your hand in mine,
And we'll run,
and we'll run
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